Day 3

Knock, knock

My eyes blinked open at the soft contact on the Master Bedroom door.

Knock, knock!

"Umm, who's there?" I asked, though my voice came out much quieter than I intended.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!!

"What? Who's there?" I asked, practically yelling as I sat up in bed. I waited a second.

No answer.

"Come in?" I said, more as a question than a command. I was suddenly aware that I was completely naked, covered only from the waist down with the thin cotton bedsheet. The silver lever handle rotated then the door slowly swung inward, creaking.

And there stood Jessica.

I bit my lip as my eyes scanned her up and down. She was wearing a pair of light blue, very short shorts that were clearly not made for sleeping. Or maybe they were but, if so, the person who designed them wanted the wearer to look incredibly fuck-able while she slept. They ended very high up on her thigh, the fabric so thin that I could see the slight bulge of her pussy lips through them. They were also so small that her ass cheeks poked out the bottom. Her top was a matching baby-blue crop-top with spaghetti straps. Her nipples pressed through the fabric, making a valiant effort to free themselves. She wore no makeup, but her hair was done up in the most perfect set of pigtails you'll ever see.

"Hey, uhhh... what's up? Sorry, I was just sleeping." I had to fight to get the words out and the sounds coming from my mouth sounded more like an adult in a Peanuts cartoon than my own voice.

"Yea, I bet you were," Jess answered. Her eyes dropped. I followed her gaze to find my morning wood staring me, and her, directly in the face. It was almost flagrant how it tented the sheets.

"Seriously, I, uh, I just woke up like this."

"Well, you can't come downstairs like that," Jessica said. "What if Tina sees it? We don't want her to have to be subjected to that."

"I can wait up here until it goes away," I struggled to say.

"I think we both know that thing isn't going away without some help."

I looked at Jessica. My vision was tunneling.

"Yea, uh, I guess I should take care of it." Jessica didn't move a muscle. "Are you going to stand there or...?"

"You think I'm going to help you?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." I felt like I was sinking into the bed. "I meant-"

"You're disgusting, you know that?"

"No, really. I didn't mean-" I tried desperately to tell her that I meant "Are you going to stand there or leave so I can do this in private?" but it was almost as if my mouth overrode my brain. Instead of exiting my throat, the words seemed to sink into my stomach.

"I know what you meant."

"No! I-" Jess' eyebrows rose. She slowly batted her eyelashes twice. "I, I... Really, I didn't."

Fuck, why couldn't I talk?

"Fine."

Huh?

"I'll give you a hand if it will help you to be able to come downstairs."

What?

"But only a hand."

What the fuck?

I opened my mouth to protest, to tell her that I really didn't expect her help, but this time it was my brain overriding my mouth. Or maybe it was my cock overriding my brain. None of those three body parts could comprehend what was happening as Jessica walked to the bed, her incredible hips swaying, her large breasts jiggling with each intentionally sexy step.

She stopped at the foot of the bed, smirked, then unzipped the front of her top and-

Fuuuuuuuuuck

My jaw dropped even lower. My cock rose even higher. My brain just melted in place. It had been years since I'd seen her bare tits yet they looked exactly how I always pictured them in my head.

Her breasts hung low, her nipples nearly dragging across the sheets as she crawled up the bed to me. She stopped, leaning over between my legs, the egregiously tented sheets covering half her face.

"I really-" I began but it was all I could get out before Jess grabbed the cotton sheets and pulled them down, peeling them down off my body until-

Snap

My cock sprung free. Jess' eyes lit up. It was the exact same look she gave me the first time she'd laid eyes on it. She'd told me many times since then that it lived up to its appearance. My fingers trembled but hers were still and confident as she reached out and wrapped them around my shaft, enveloping my cock about halfway up.

"Fuck, Jess," I grunted at the contact. My brain was still in overdrive, trying its best to process that I was just sleeping less then five minutes ago and now-

"Fuck."

Now my ex-girlfriend was stroking my cock.

"Does that feel good?" Jess asked, her soft, slender hands now gliding slowly up and down my full length. I bit my lip and grunted, simply nodding my approval.

"Are you gonna cum?" Without even thinking, I shook my head "no".

"We don't have a lot of time," Jess said. "We should hurry this up. Would... this help?" She lowered her face until her lips were just a centimeter from the tip of my cock then stopped and looked up at me with those electric blue eyes.

"Uh, ummm, yea," I said, nodding vigorously.

"OK," Jess said. "But just my mouth, OK?"

I continued to nod in approval as Jess opened her mouth and lowered it down, taking my entire length, then pulled back until just the head was left between her lips. Down then back up again she slurped.

"How's that?" She asked, pulling herself from me for a moment to breath.

"Fucking, umm, perfect," I responded like an idiot.

"Are you going to cum?"

"I, umm, mmm-mmm," I responded, shaking my head. Jess looked disappointed, but not frustrated.

"Well, maybe you just need some more help..."

What?! Were we about to have sex? Was this even a good idea? What about Tina?

Suddenly Tina appeared in the doorway. She was wearing one of her sexy dresses with the plunging neckline.

"Shit! Umm, uhhh," I stammered, looking at Jess then back at Tina.

But Jess didn't panic.

And Tina didn't get upset. Instead she smiled and pulled the straps to her dress down over her shoulders and-

Holy fucking shit

"He needs a hand," Jess said to her girlfriend as Tina made her way to us on the bed.

"Just a hand?" Tina asked.

"Well... maybe more than a hand," Jess said with a giggle that could power a freight engine over a mountain.

I looked at Jess. Then over to Tina. Then back to Jess. Then back to Tina. I gulped what felt like a bowling ball. I was somehow paralyzed but trembling uncontrollably.

Jess smiled at Tina then handed her my erection like a baton. Tina took it eagerly then bent over, lowering her face toward it.

"That's it," Jess encouraged. "Just like he taught you."

What the fuck? Jess knows about that?

"Fuck, yea," I groaned as Tina stuck her tongue out and dragged it up the underside of my shaft.

I didn't teach her that!

"Oh, god," I grunted as she sucked the swollen head between her lips.

"Can you teach me some more?" Tina asked, extending my cock toward Jess. She happily took it and picked up right where she left off. "Oh, that's how you do it."

"You're turn," Jess said. The two sexy blondes passed my cock back and forth, taking turns pleasing me as I groaned and moaned and squirmed.

"Which do you like better?" Jess asked.

"I... I can't-"

"Well neither of us has made him cum yet," Tina said, an adorably exaggerated pout donning her face.

"I have an idea," Jess said. "Why don't we do it together."

Slowly, Jess and Tina lowered their faces toward my cock. Their lips pursed and-

There was a visible spark that went off when their lips met around the head of my cock. Those sparks grew like a grinder on steel as they both opened their mouths, stuck out their tongues, and began licking and sliding across my shaft.

"Cum for me," Jess said, her tongue flicking across the helmet.

"No, cum for me," Tina said as she sucked on one of my balls.

"Cum for both of us," they said in unison.

The sparks grew, nearly blinding me. I gripped the sheets, my legs stiffening and then-

"Ffffffuuuuuuuckkkkkkk!!!"

My vision turned to plaid. I looked down to see molten lava pouring from my cock.

"Fuck, you'll burn!" I shouted to Jess and Tina, but I couldn't stop.

"Mmmm, it's so hot," Tina said. She began lapping up the lava like it was chocolate syrup.

"It's always that hot," Jess said.

"Wait," Tina exclaimed. "Ow, it's too hot! Fuck, it's burning!"

"Shit!" Jess shouted. Their pleased expressions gave way to ones of horror and pain.

"Why the fuck did you do that?" Jess asked in a panic as her fingers caught fire.

"I, I, I tried to-"

"What the fuck? WHAT THE FUCK!"

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

My eyes snapped open.

"Uhhh, hey, uhhh. Come in?"

The silver lever handle rotated then the door quickly swung inward. It was Jessica.

"Sorry," she apologized. "I think we may have broken your coffee maker. It's leaking."

"OK..." I replied, blinking heavily. "I'll be right down." Jess looked down, smirked, then turned and walked down the hall, leaving the door wide open. I looked down to find my morning wood staring directly at me.

Fuck